Chapter 83: Chapter 84

Chapter 84

Scott smiled. “Missus Hart, your hand is injured. Whether or not you were bitten

by a dog, you had to be treated. If you insist on thinking that I brought you here

to get rid of the evidence… Well, I can’t change your mind.

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Scott was a famed lawyer and was more than capable of answering her

question without admitting to anything.

Vicky looked at him. ’So, how are you going to resolve this, Mister Simmons?”

Enter title…

“Missus Hart, that dog has been punished, so I guess you can say we’re even.

Why don’t we all make compromises and just call this a day?” Scott’s tone was

both gentle and forceful as he purposefully avoided mentioning Vicky’s injury. 1

Vicky knew that she would have been forced to apologize to Mandy had she not

been Tyler’s wife.

Before she could say anything, however, she heard a cold voice from behind

her. “My wife is injured, as I suppose your pet is. Do you honestly think that your

dog and my wife are on the same level, Mister Simmons?” 1

The three immediately turned around and saw a man standing by the door.

He was dressed in a black suit, and his eyes scanned the room in a way that

sent chills down their spines.

Tension rose in the air, and Scott cowered slightly when he saw Tyler but

immediately recovered. “Mister Hart.”

Tyler walked over to Vicky to check on her injury. “Does it hurt?”

She was stunned for a moment but immediately shook her head. “It doesn’t hurt

now.”

After confirming that her wound was treated, he turned his attention back to

Scott. “Mister Simmons, did I understand what you said correctly?”

Though Scott knew Vicky, he also knew that her relationship with Tyler had

been horrible as rumors of their divorce had never been far from his ears. This

was why Vicky did not intimidate him and only chose to let Vicky go to avoid

causing a scene. If it was someone else who was bitten by Mandy’s dog, they

would have never bothered arguing about who was wrong.

“Mister Hart, Mandy and Missus Hart are both saying different things.

Missus Hart has no witnesses, and Mandy’s witnesses are all people who work

for us, so they don’t truly count. That’s why I’m trying to get them both to

compromise and let go of this conflict,” replied Scott.

“So you think the wound on my wife’s hand was caused by herself and not your

dog?” Tyler questioned sharply. He did not ask Vicky about what happened as

though he had already comprehended the entire situation.

Scott paled slightly. “Missus Hart said that she was bitten by the dog, but Mandy

said Missus Hart bit herself… There’s no way to tell who’s telling the truth.”

Tyler looked at Vicky and said, “Vicky, tell them: Did you bite yourself, or were

you bitten by the dog?”

She met his dark eyes, and her heart instantly started to race. “Miss Simmons’

dog bit me.”

Tyler nodded and turned to look at Scott and Mandy. “She said that your dog bit

her.”

“And what she said has to be true?” Mandy argued.

Tyler interrupted her and said, “Yes, because she’s Missus Hart, the wife of

Tyler Hart.”

Vicky jolted in shock, and both Scott and Mandy were stunned.